Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 885: Great Sword Gate
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The strong people of Qingyunmen looked at the scene that was happening on the training platform, and there was an unconcealable astonishment in their eyes.
But soon.
Qingyunmen gate master pulled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a sneered voice came out, "Venerable Quartet has five levels of cultivation, pulling several strands of evil spirits at once, hehe...I don't know how to be afraid, but I am impatient. Seeking death with all your heart..."
"The evil spirit of the earth is not only strongly corrosive, but also extremely violent. This little beast is greedy and delusional, and wants to be fat in one bite. This time, it is dead."
Qingyunmen strong people agreed, and while speaking, there was a mocking and joking look on their faces.
However.
Next moment.
The jokes on these people's faces are all stiff.
I saw the gray torrent intertwined with the evil spirits of the earth. When passing through the silver-white mask and entering the training platform, the violent energy in the gray torrent was purified by the training platform in an instant, violent energy Disappeared, the grey torrent became steady and gentle.
Seeing this scene, the complexion of the strong people in Qingyunmen became more and more gloomy. Under the gloomy gaze of these people, a torrent of gray torrents intertwined with the evil spirits of the earth, continuously instilled into Lu Chen’s In the body, the body is wrapped in it.
With the endless influx of the evil spirit of the earth, a look of pain gradually appeared on Lu Chen's face.
The originally ruddy skin, under the envelope of the evil spirit of the earth, also began to become red...
At the same time.
A burst of hot energy also quietly rises from the body, and then spreads to all parts of the body.
Lu Chen gritted his teeth and insisted, pulling the hot energy in his body, slowly tempering every inch of his body...
During the practice, time flies quickly. In the blink of an eye, three days are over. On the training platform, Lu Chen is still surrounded by a dense mass of earth evil spirits, without any movement.
While Lu Chen was immersed in cultivation, the Qingyunmen powerhouse who blocked the entrance to the Col, had an unconcealable anxiety on his face.
Three days are not long or short, but at this moment, they don’t want to waste even one day.
Because this place is a relic of ancient times. Every moment there is a chance against the sky, every minute wasted, there is a great possibility of missing the chance of the sky, and their group is in the mountains. It took three days.
The more deadly point is that no one can guarantee when Lu Chen will stop practicing and when he will walk out of the col.
If the latter have been practicing in retreat until the ruins are closed on their own, and they are sealed off here, wouldn't they have lost their wife and broke down.
And just as the Qingyunmen powerhouse was thinking about going and staying, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded. They looked up to look for the reputation, their expressions changed slightly, and they saw a line of seven people coming from the sky.
The goal is the Col. Obviously, these seven people were attracted by the majestic evil spirit in the mountain.
"Is the strong man of the Great Sword Gate."
After the Qingyunmen strong saw the face of the incoming person, his eyes were wary, and his expression gradually became serious.
The Great Sword Gate, the pinnacle power of Rank 6, belongs to the same level of power as Qingyun Gate.
Seven people from the Giant Sword Gate approached the Col, and naturally found a group of strong men from the Qingyun Gate, and the two sides confronted each other.
Qingyunmen and Giant Swordsmen are almost the same in strength, so for a while, both sides deliberately converged and did not dare to initiate the battle.
While the strong men at the Giant Sword Gate were on alert, they also found Lu Chen on the training platform, and their eyes flickered slightly.
……
Time is passing slowly. In the blink of an eye, another two days passed, five days have passed since Lu Chen stepped into the training platform.
Outside the mountain col, since the strongmen from the Great Sword Gate appeared, one after another, some strongmen have discovered the abnormality of this place and rushed here.
At this moment, there are hundreds of powerful people scattered around the mountain col. These people are divided into multiple forces. While guarding each other, they look eagerly in the direction of the training platform from time to time.
"Mu Yun, that kid named Lu Chen is really as difficult as you said?"
In the crowd, a thin old man glanced at Lu Chen on the training platform faintly, then turned his head to look at the Qingyunmen sect master.
Being called by his name by the skinny old man, the Qingyunmen sect master felt a little unhappy, but on the surface he did not show any dissatisfaction.
Because, the skinny old man is the same nine-fold cultivation base of the venerable, and his strength is not under him. Moreover, the other party has no worries. It is a savage cultivator. The methods are vicious, and the family is destroyed at every turn. Wait for the murderer, if you can't guilty, you can't guilty.
Although the Qingyunmen sect master is a little jealous of the skinny old man, his tone is still lukewarm, and he said indifferently: "Wang Zhu, what I said is true. Although the cultivation level of this child is not high, the means are Not to be underestimated. At a young age, he not only comprehends the profound meaning of Yizhuan Huo, but also masters a low-level school of Wushu. The Venerable Eightfold Martial Artist is probably not his opponent.
As for the Venerable Ninefold, he was naturally able to defeat him, but that was five days ago. In the five days, the kid absorbed and refined the mass of the evil spirits, and his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds. Perhaps he has been able to compete with the Venerable 90%. Maybe..."
The Qingyunmen sect master did not deliberately conceal his fear of Lu Chen.
"The Profound Meaning of Turning Fire?!"
The skinny old man Wang Zhu raised his brows slightly. To tell the truth, he was also shocked by the words of the Qingyunmen sect master.
At this moment, he looked at Lu Chen again, his eyes showed a little jealousy, and a touch of incredible color.
Anyone who has realized the transformation of profound righteousness in the time of the sage is a saint. As long as these people are given enough time, it is hard to become a saint.
Wang Zhu frowned, suddenly jealous in his heart.
He is a casual cultivator, and his cultivation resources are all plundered by himself. He smashed and bumped all the way and survived.
Today.
Although he has broken through to the Ninth Level of the Venerable, he is also a strong person in the Great Eastern Wilderness, but his potential has been squeezed out, and he wants to go further, unless he has a chance against the sky, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible.
At this moment, when he saw Lu Chen at a young age, he realized the profound meaning, the saint is hopeful, and jealousy is unavoidable in his heart, and he even has a strong killing intent towards Lu Chen...
Wang Zhu took a deep breath, suppressed the violent killing intent in his heart, looked at the master of Qingyun Gate, and said in a deep voice: "Mu Yun, according to you, this child has occupied the training platform for five days. , If he leaves the customs in the near future, I can still accept it, but if he is immersed in the cultivation and cannot extricate himself, then I can wait for nearly a hundred people to have a lot of opportunities not to take it, and have been waiting outside the col. /
"Brother Wang is right." The master of the giant sword gate walked slowly and said: "Everyone in this room is not a fool. You should see that this place is a natural evil spirit, which has been accumulated over countless years. The massive amount of evil spirit is enough for me to wait for hundreds of people to practice, and the training platform in the center of the mountain is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people to practice at the same time..."